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I wrote this poem a few years ago about how my childhood was like. Like it or not, |
My childhood Childhood was the best Going to school every day Eager to learn something new But always too shy to raise my hand Or say hi to someone Come back home, See my brother playing Wii While I would sit by and play with my monster high dolls Dad would be working Sometimes we'd come to see him He would be so happy And we would play around in his office Mom would babysit other kids Making us spongebob macaroni Or making sure we were all being nice to each other And sharing our toys We'd go to church almost every Sunday Be bored out of my mind Tried to pay attention Or end up falling asleep My brother fiddled around with one of the Legos he brought I was just hoping we would get Mcdonald's after Go to the library Participate in story times, Play on the computer Or rent the Backyardigans Summer would come, Riding bikes, Draw on the driveway with chalk And try to roller skate Go to six flags Always go on the small rides Too scared to ride the big roller coaster Then it would be Halloween, We would dress like our favorite characters Carve pumpkins into silly faces Try to get as much candy as we could until our bags were heavy Christmas would come We decorate the whole house Watch cartoon holiday specials And make cookies with colorful frosting Everything seemed good Even when it seemed hard Memories were made And love was shared It was beautiful |